Cause there's nobody else, it's gotta be you.

Harry's POV

"Hey babe, I couldn't- the fuck." as they broke away from their extreme making out session. "Harry babe, it's not like what you've seen. He-" she tried to explain. "Not what I've seen?! Clearly, you're banging with my own mate, you cunt!" I shoved Jake in the shoulders. "Fuck off Harry, obviously you ain't good enough. Babe, just tell him it was for fame's sake." My expression must have drop so low since he was smirking. I took my phone and walked out of the apartment. I turned around for the last time and there she was, giving me the guilty and apologetic look. No, not this time. I'm tired of being used again and again. I walked down the street and turn right into another lane. I thought tonight would be perfect. A time I can finally spend with her alone. I trust my best mate to keep her accompany while I went to get her a gift and there they were, in my own apartment in the midst of almost fucking each other.

Sarah's POV

"Mom, the school just-" I walked into the living room and saw Harry lying on my couch while flipping through the channels. Mom pulled me from the back and whispered, "Harry's been here since 7. Thought he was visiting me but he kept quiet and was moping around the house." I nodded and kissed mom goodnight. "Goodnight Darlings. Don't stay up too late." mom took the stairs and left us alone. I walked towards the fridge and got myself a can of coke. "Hmm, I wonder why is Harry Styles still in my house at this hour." he sat straight and let me sit beside him. "Your house got burn, mate?" I joked, he stared into the screen blankly. Alright, this is not going good. "So we gonna play the hard way?" He still kept quiet. I heaved a heavy sigh and said, "Harry, we'll talk tomorrow. I'm really shagged." He started to bury his face in his hands and started crying like a little boy. What the hell is going on? I moved closer to him and put my hands on both of his shoulders. "Ssh, I'm here. What's wrong? I have all the time in the world you know that, right?" I rubbed his back and place my chin on his shoulder. "Sh....She....wa...was...." I waited patiently for his explaination. That's the problem, you can't avoid this kind of situation when you're so used to this since like your whole life. "cheated on me. with my own best mate. in my fucking own apartment." he finished. "Sigh, nevermind bud. There's other girls-" "But she's special and I thought-" "No, she's fuckingly not. I am!" I gave Harry a cheeky smile but he looked away. I climbed onto his lap and cupped his face in my hands, "Comeon Harry, Directioners will laugh their ass off when they see their Hazza in this ugly state."

Harry's POV

"At this moment, I couldn't give a damn." I took her hands off my face and started to cry again. I thought me and Caroline have a real thing for each other. Turns out she's exactly like the other bitches. I buried my face into Sarah's shoulder and take in her scent. Just the presence of her lightens my burden. "Comeon curly-dude, get some sleep. We'll talk about this in the morning, alright?" she rubbed my head and stood up. "Sarah, last favour for the night?" "Yeah sure." "I don't want to sleep alone in here and I'm not-" she cut me off by kissing my forehead and said "Anything for my bestfriend with one condition!" I looked at her as she walked away. "Full-clothed tonight. I'm still a virgin!" I chuckled and lay on the couch.

Sarah's POV.  

I changed into pyjamas and took pillows with comforters. By the time I reached the stairs, I looked like a little girl getting ready for some movie marathon. "No no, it's okay. I'm fine. I don't need any help with all these!" I talked to myself sarcastically. I heard him chuckle from all the covers. I felt a hand tugging the cover from my head. "Peek a book!" I winked at him. He just walked away with all the covers. He lied down on the couch while I climbed over him. Practically, I'm sleeping behind him. He took the covers and put it over us. I snuggled behind him and stroke his curls. "Ohmygod, I'm touching Harry Styles' curls. I'm gonna die, I'm gonna die!" I whispered dramatically. He smiled and switch off the television. He turned around and kissed me on the cheek, "Thank you for everything. Goodnight Sarah Mclean." he winked and gave me his signature smile before pulling my left hand on his waist. Sigh, who on earth would hurt this nice man? Nice is not even the word. He talks to me about Caroline as if she's the world. He knows how to flirt. He sings very well and let me emphasise this, he's gorgeous. Those girls who were with him are after fame and his money. And to think that Caroline were cheating on him with his best mate in his apartment. That's a lot to take in for a night. I kept stroking his hair until he taps my hand with his eyes closed and said "Go to sleep babe." "Alright, nights Harry Styles." I kissed his forehead before snuggling into him. This is just perfect.